Tempered Immortal

Chapter 977: Tianyun Twelve States Return to Biyun Mountain

Soon, they came to the front of the attic, the wonderful ghost reached out his hand, a slap in the waist, a silver token appeared in the palm of his hand, a red light flew out of it, a squeak opened the door of the attic, Lin Xuan followed the woman into it.

There is a row of jade cylinders in front of me, neatly placed on the bookshelf, Lin Xuan roughly assessed, there are thousands of them, most of the colors are green dripping.

“These are some common Gongfu books, and Daoists shouldn't be interested.” Fantastic Phantom Fairy explains it that way.

Lin Xuan nodded and did not reveal unexpected colors. Generally speaking, the more the Gate's bookkeeper, the more precious the book is.

The two men did not stop on this floor and came directly to the second floor.

The jade cylinder here is a little less brief, it only looks like seven or eight bookshelves, and every bookshelf is wrapped in shields of different colors, needless to say, it's a protective restraint.

However, Lin Xuan's eyes were slight and his face was still not very interested. That kind of mask was not worth mentioning for a former infant monk, and obviously it could not be anything good inside.

Lin Xuan glanced over, but did not find the stairs, but there was a small transmission array, standing alone in the corner of the left wall.

Lin Xuan walked past with Miaoyu.

Although not familiar with the formation, Farin Xuan is much clearer than ordinary monks. Even the transmission array capable of breaking the void has been used, but there are obviously some exceptions to this in front of him.

“Fairy, if I'm not mistaken, you must use special magic to start this fight! ”

A surprise appeared on Miaohuang's face: “Lin Daoyou did hear about the expanse. You were right, besides mastering our family's secrets, it is not possible to force the Grand Master of the late Yuan Baby to open it. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Lin Xuan nodded, no more talking, Miaoyu reached out his hand, read a word in his mouth, and a trick went up.

White Mongolia's hallucinations wrapped around the bodies of the two men, and when the light dissipated, the convoy calmed down again.

……

“This is the third floor? ”

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked and the surprise in his eyes flashed, but soon returned to calm.

Wherever the two of them were still in the attic, they appeared in a small valley, surrounded by a faint white mist, and a gazebo appeared in front of them.

This so-called third tier doesn't have a hole in it.

Unlike illusion, it is not an independent space to open, and it is unclear exactly what the god Lin Xuan is, but he has not had this experience before.

When Spirit Island participated in the Mountain Games, the highest level of Yuan Baby Trading was located in a similar location.

Needless to say, this is also the handwriting of the Moon ancestors, and it seems that neither ancient monks nor ancient wizards are comparable to their descendants today.

For millions of years, the Moon people have not contested the world. The scripture should also be preserved quite completely. Lin Xuan's heart is hot. This time, it may be very rewarding.

Followed by the Phantom Fairy, they came to the front of the gazebo, and a green light mask blocked them.

Miaoyu pulled the token out of her arms, and after shaking it, the mask was like two sides apart, revealing a passageway that was hugely wide.

Upon entering, Lin Xuan saw a stone table, which was littered with jade tubes, but only seven or eight.

The colors are old, and there's even some rubbish.

“That's all?” Lin Xuan frowned and opened his mouth.

“Not bad, but these were handed down by my ancestors. Haven't Brother Lin ever heard of expensive essences?” Sakura Lips of the Phantom Fairy said slightly.

That's not bad, Lin Xuan nodded, picked up a jade tube Jane and sank his mind into it.

……

Three days later, Lin Xuan left the Moon Nation.

The look on his face made him cry when he remembered the harvest of the past few days.

The rush to ripen the corn bee is to find it.

Yet it is almost impossible to accomplish the task, saying that the worm likes to devour the pure spirit and feed it the finest crystals.

When I read this passage in the jade cylinder, Lin Xuan's anger did not take shape, and I could hardly help but curse.

Superb crystal stone!

Are you kidding me? Can the world get that thing?

In the time of the Island of the Spirit, he took the trouble of even taking out such an obnoxious thing as Everlasting Dan to easily swap a piece from the Poison King's hand.

It was later used in the Kirin fires, so much so that when trying to break the void, when returning to the human world, they had to worry about replacing it with demonic stones.

Because the finest crystal stones are simply priceless things, and any ancient treasure, materials are far from worth it.

Of course, Tianyun Twelve states are so vast, Lin Xuan would not be able to acquire another two or three yuan if Ken Dun's estate went bankrupt.

But cultivating strange worms with this object is simply a violent object. Besides, even if Lin Xuan can afford it, it is just a cup of water train salary, far from enough to use.

Thinking about it, Lin Xuan shook his head in ridicule. No wonder the wizard had this note later: “Although the corn bee ranked high on the list of strange worms, it was not realistic and had little use, because it was impossible to get ripe at all. ”

Of course, it can grow slowly on its own, but the cycle is long enough to be eye-catching, and it is said to take about 100,000 years to grow from larvae to matures.

For 100,000 years, let's not talk about the immortals of the world. Even the Zongmen family, I'm afraid, are still canvassing the sea mulberry fields. The ash smoke has been extinguished many times.

Lin Xuan shook his head, his heart was so bright, he paid so much to cultivate the corn bee. Do you really want to waste it halfway?

Wait...

Lin Xuan suddenly faded and stopped in the middle of the air.

Hold your hand in front of your chest and drag your mandible with one hand, frowning into thought.

The jade cylinder said that the reason to use the finest crystal stone to provoke the devil was because the jade bee likes to devour the pure spirit and is free of a little impurities.

Other classes of spiritual stones, too much impurities, are ineffective when the bug swallows them.

But don't you think your own blue sea of stars can purify it?

Lin Xuan thought with some surprise.

Of course, the ultimate crystal is certainly not pure, but it should be very possible to remove impurities from the high-order crystal so that it meets the needs of corn bees for spirituality.

Lin Xuan thought so.

……

Meanwhile, one of the most spiritual caves in Starscream Palace, the Mighty Phantom Fairy, sits on its knees.

For the sake of Lin Xuan this time, she can say that it is benevolent, even the most precious classics of her people are unreservedly handed over to each other for viewing.

In addition to the way the corn bee is raised, Lin Xuan also has a great harvest in other aspects. He was not a stingy figure. Naturally, he also voted for Peach Newspaper Lee, giving some advantages to the wonderful... the two of them exchange cultivation.

It's an exchange, but the two of them are too far apart from each other.

Lin Xuan Zhengzheng, now involved in the nine days of phoenix dance, with the strangeness of his encounter, the ordinary monk is far from able to compare.

So exchanges are simply superficial words, but the real situation is that Lin Xuan gives a wonderful point of view.

Teachers treat students like students, preaching, teaching, deception, just three days, and greatly benefit the spectacle.

It is difficult to know the fairy path, especially slowly after Yuan's infancy.

None of the people capable of condensing a Yuan Baby is a man of wisdom, but even these geniuses are mostly trapped in the early stages, difficult to inch in for hundreds of years, and finally wait for the Yuan to run out, and sit back into the circle.

But don't talk about fixing immortals in the next life, it can become a joy for everyone.

Maybe it turns out to be a kitten puppy, or an ant worm fish.

So although the circulation of the rotation is extensive, the monks still do whatever they can to survive...

Who dares to hope for the Hereafter? If it turns into an ant, isn't it crying?

Miao Hao's qualifications are ordinary. She is able to form a Yuan Baby with her husband by chance. According to common sense, she cannot go too far in her life, but Lin Xuan's fingertips have greatly benefited her.

At least the bottleneck in front of us can be broken, and after hundreds of years of painstaking, it is possible to advance to the middle of the infant class.

Though it is still far from eternal life, it is always closer to hope.

Every fairy practitioner has his own insistence, and the Phantom Fairy is working diligently.

……

Of course, Lin Xuan doesn't know anything about it, especially since it has nothing to do with him.

More than twenty days later, a light swept from the sky, far and near.

The glow converged, revealing an ordinary young man, in front of whom was a mountain of darkness.

Weiwei, undulating, covered in mist, and pounding.

The mountain is famous in Pyongzhou. It stretches 800 miles from west to east. It looks like a giant dragon crawling from the sky. Its main peak is 5,000 meters high. All year round, it is covered with green mist. The name of Biyun Mountain comes from it.

Back in the day, he was a first-class faction in Pyongzhou.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, Lin Xuan sighed in a shadow, and the scene of the past came to mind.

When I first arrived in Biyun Mountain, I was a minor monk during the foundation period, and that was the same time I met Ouyang Fairy, the euphemistic and beautiful woman.

Unlike peacocks, the two have had a good relationship from the start and have even joined forces several times to defend their enemies.

Unfortunately, the mountain peak still stands here, and the tens of thousands of years of doorman moved to Yunzhou.

Lin Xuanbeis cannot understand this.

Psychotropic Mountain relocation is due to the destruction of the fireworks resources. Not only can it not be refined here, but it also affects cultivation, but it can be seen...

Cangshan still has no weakening of spirituality compared to the old days. In peace of mind, this can still be a great place to cultivate.

Of course, the spiritual veins of Yunzhou are definitely better, but there are countless large factions there. They say they prefer chicken heads to cowtails. Why should Biyunshan do such a stupid thing?

There's got to be something hidden in there.

Lin Xuan shook his head and released his god.

Soon after the discovery of many fairy fixers at the main summit of Biyun Mountain in the past, Lin Xuan's face had no unexpected color.

As far as Pyongzhou is concerned, this is already an excellent cultivation sanctuary, and after Biyun Mountain moves away, other doors will naturally come to seize it.

“Huh?”

Lin Xuan suddenly frowned and his face suddenly sank.

“Master, what's wrong?” The moon's voice enters the ear.

“Nothing, although I thought a doorman would come to occupy the place, I didn't expect to happen to see two major forces looting.” Lin Xuan said faintly.

“Oh, what a coincidence? ”

The moon is lively and moving, and the rumours are busy releasing the divine consciousness. It is true that there are extremely intense spiritual fluctuations in the distance. Needless to say, there are monks in the struggle.

The girl's beautiful face was filled with a smile, pink tongue, licked the corner of her mouth and turned into an eyeless rainbow, quickly and secretly flew to the main peak of Biyun Mountain.

Lin Xuan shook her head. The girl inevitably liked to gather herself too much. She glowed green and followed her quietly.

Dozens of miles away, in the blink of an eye, with the manipulation of the two master servants, naturally there is no need to worry about what the younger generations discovered.

Soon they arrived at the main summit of Biyun Mountain.

Guanghua slowly, Lin Xuan wrapped the moon and stopped. The guardian formation in front of him had been destroyed. Several bodies were lying on the side of the road, and the rubble and even the uprooted trees were everywhere.

Lin Xuan glanced over and saw only the fallen monks dressed in different colors, apparently from different forces of the sect.

Are several sects united to drive away the Gate Pie that occupies Baiyun Mountain?

Lin Xuan frowned and hid a little more curiosity in his heart without delay. He continued to fly forward. The guardian battle was broken, but he also saved himself a lot of kung fu. Otherwise, he could not stop himself, but wanted to sneak in silently, but it was not so easy.

The trouble is that Ben Lin Xuan also wanted to take advantage of the spiritual veins of Biyun Mountain. You should know that this tour of the Kuiyin Mountains was extremely rewarding. A lot of things needed to be digested properly. Ben Lin Xuan wanted to find a clean place, but he didn't expect to encounter the war of several Sects.

Lin Xuan came to Biyun Mountain once at the Babybuilding Convention. Though counting the time, it has been a very long time, the immortal would have remembered, and the route is still in his mind.

Lin Xuan went to Biyun Mountain's famous Yunhai without much effort.

The pavilion pavilion, the bird-language floral scent, is exactly what I remember. In terms of scenery, Biyun Mountain has been operating here for tens of thousands of years, grinding like a fairy realm.

Yet it is in this beautiful sea of clouds that thousands of monks are sacrificing their own apparatus, in distant confrontations, among them more than a dozen corpses, in the air, filled with intense blood.

But Lin Xuan didn't care. Although the number of people on both sides was large, there was not much skill.

The monks on the inside of the Yunhai, all dressed in yellow clothes and uniformed clothes, are obviously monks of the Gate, and the team is relatively neat, with a figure of about 1,000 people.

Opposite them, there are as many as two or three thousand enemies, but they can be worn in chaos. There are monks and folklore, and the spiritual fluctuations are demonic, obviously belonging to several sectarian forces united.

Among them, there are a large number of foundational monks, and a small and half-psychic low-order monks. As for the existence of high-order monks, both sides are similar, with more than a dozen monks each in the cottage period.

As far as Pyongzhou is concerned, this strength can also be seen… although it is less than the Baixuan Palace created by the two maids.

“Tu San, did you guys eat leopard guts, you little pies dare to plot Biyun Mountain from this door.” Out of those Brothers in Yellow, a Joya man, about forty years old, with long hair shawls, still looks stylish, albeit middle-aged.

This man not only gave birth to a good leather bag, but he was also not weak. He was actually a fairy repairer in the late stage of condensation. Of these two people, he was one of the best.

“Humph, Master Zheng Daemun, you don't have to show up here. That's good. In your eyes, I slaughtered three old men, and we are not even the Seastone Gang. But this time, we are the seven allies. Do you think the Tianjinmen are our rivals? ”

Out of the other group of monks came a fairy fixer in a horse coat, not only dressed as strange, but also extremely short in stature, but strong to the extreme, a middle-aged fairy fixer in Gedan.

Joya's men's sword frowned and flashed a hint of anger: “Well, in that case, let's see the real chapter, a bunch of people want to defeat me? ”

“Wait a minute." The monk, the Third Murderer, waved.

“What, are you scared?” The corners of the elegant men's mouths reveal a hint of ridicule.

“Humph, I'm afraid of nothing, I just don't want our disciples on both sides to die for no reason. I'll just ask Master Zheng Daemun. Although your Excellency has broken into such a big name in Pyongzhou, do you dare to fight against the poor elders?” Slaughter three faces with a mysterious opening.

“What, poor old man?” As soon as the elegant man stayed, his expression sank.

“Not bad, it's his elderly family, otherwise you think we are different, the Orthodox Demons, is so easy to fit together, because we all serve the elders, made our common elders too, and grabbed Biyun Mountain, is his elderly family handed down the magic message.” The old man slapped his chest and said in full breath.

Listening to each other's words, the Joya man's face was ugly, silent, it took him a long time to sigh, saying word for word: “How do I know if you are bluffing? ”

“Humph, his elderly family has important matters, so he delayed for a while, but half an hour later, he will definitely come here. If you don't believe me, just a moment will tell, of course, that we can start a war now. I admit that our seven factions are also a little weaker than Tianxuan Gate, but I fear that our disciple will be much more dead and wounded, and poor elderly seniors will be unhappy.” Three foxes slaughtered the false tiger.

“Young master, what is that poor old man?” Moon asked curiously.

“How do I know that I've been away from Pyongzhou so long, and I haven't heard from Ying-er the last time they talked about it, either as a native newly promoted former infant monk or from other states. ”

Lin Xuan did not care to say that it was impossible for the late Great Brothers to participate in such a struggle. As for the existence of the middle order and the early brothers of Yuan Baby, would Lin Xuan care now?

Seeing each other so arrogant, the Confucian man was furious, but the poor old man obviously made him exist in a rash, hesitant, finally biting his teeth will hold his anger: “Okay, just wait for half an hour, if you lie to me...”

The cloudy monks on the side of the Heavenly Gate were also worried. Lin Xuan's eyes swept over them, but suddenly stopped on a woman...

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